Salvage My Heart- Chapter 7
Title: Salvage My Heart- Chapter 7
Pairing: Sonny/Alex
Rating: M for language and future references to serious issues (Yep)
Summary: After her parents are finally pushed over the limit, Alex Russo is sent to boarding school for something she didn't do. It's there she meets Sonny Munroe, a girl who's distant nature catches Alex's intense curiosity. Will Sonny reveal her secrets? Will Alex reveal her own? blahblahblahblahblah? yea I suck at summaries but you get the gist.
A/N: So I planned on updating sooner but I haven't because 1. Lazy and 2. Lazy and 3. Lazy. But today, laziness hasn't won. Now, I'd like to reveal to the people who spend their time reading this fic, chapter seven. Shoutout to arkeis07 , AKA Giggles, AKA Alana, AKA amazing. I love you, Giggles. Very very much. And people! Go read this! (LATEST CHAPTER put-an-ark-init.livejournal.com/1749.html ) IT'S A JOINT FIC WITH initiatesix AKA THE GREATEST GUY EVER AKA JUSTIN AKA JUST AS AMAZING! Seriously... you guys will love it. And if you don't... well to each their own. This is still in Alex's perspective. Thoughts and memories/flashbacks are in Italic while actual dialogue is in bold italic.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Alex Russo or Sonny Munroe. I would probably faint and not wake up until long after the actresses who play them left.
Scorching.
That's how it felt for her at the moment. They were all outside sitting on the ground, some lazily sprawled out, others still stretching before they would begin the torchorous run Mrs. Harris had set for them all today. Sonny was stretching.
She couldn't tear her eyes away from those tan legs.
Quickly regaining her senses yet again, Alex looked around subtly to see if anyone had noticed, especially the object of her affections. After a moment, she let out a sigh of relief. No one had noticed.
It doesn't matter. Someone could have. Sonny could have.
Shaking her head, Alex let out a frustrated sigh. Kylemore had plenty of bad points. The food sucked. The teachers sucked. Everything sucked.
Except her...
Alex clenched her eyes shut as she looked down at the ground while she stretched. This wasn't normal. She was never like this. Not even Tutor made her like this. Sighing, Alex suddenly wished she had never spilled out her anger on that piece of paper.
"You look like you're eating a salad." Then again, she sometimes doesn't wish for stupid little things like that.
"What?"
Sitting up after one final stretch, Sonny turned to look at Alex. "You look like. You are. Eating. A salad. Maybe a dictionary's not the only present your parents should get you for Christmas...." Shrugging indifferently, Sonny quickly turned her attention to Mrs. Harris at the front of the group.
Smirking, Alex glanced quickly at Sonny. "I definitely know what I want for Christmas..." Snapping her head back, Sonny gazed in confusion at the side of a smirking Alex Russo's face. "What?"
"Now look who needs a dictionary."
"Last I heard 'what' was a word, Princess."
Eyebrows furrowing, Alex quickly thought over the last few moments. Closing her eyes in slight irritation at herself, Alex pasted a smile on her face and forced out a nervous laugh. You even had the upper hand for a second. Perfect. Just amazing. Fanfuckingtastic. Turning her head, Alex pushed back the loose strands of hair that had escaped behind her ear. "Uh yea... it is..."
"So I guess the person who needs a dictionary isn't me." An eyebrow was arched as dark orbs pierced into Alex's own eyes, almost daring the girl to try and backtrack her way out of her predicament. Shifting under her unflinching gaze, Alex cleared her throat, her brain turning into mush under the heat that roared through her body yet again. She tried to breathe in it out. She longed for command. Taking an inaudible breath, Alex met the girl's stare as she answered.
"I guess not..."
"Because what I said a word."
"Yea...."
"So I guess you were wrong there, weren't you?"
"Mhmmm..."
"And you still need a dictionary, don't you?"
"Mhm-HEY HOLD ON A SEC!" Alex almost shouted. Suddenly, silence fell among them. Eyes widening, Alex looked around until she was finally facing front. Mrs. Harris gazed at Alex, her eyes narrowed and lips clamped together in a firm straight line.
"Is there a reason you shouted that Ms. Russo?" she barked at the petite girl. Shaking her head, Alex spoke up, not really deterred by the older woman's unimpressed face.
"Not-"
"Then I suggest you quiet down like the rest of the class!"
Eyes narrowing, Alex bit the inside of her cheek in an effort not to retort back.
"I'm pretty sure the rest of the class was talking, Mrs. Harris." Her head spun around as did twenty others. She stared in shock at the owner of the bored and lazy voice. A leg sprawled out while the right leg was bent with the soles of her sneaker flat on the grass, Sonny merely ignored the stares as she leaned back on her arms, her eyes regarding the teacher in a stoic stare.
"Miss. Munroe-" Taking a calming breath, Mrs. Harris once again stared down at the stoic girl before her. "Talk to me like that again and you'll be running laps after classes too. Understood?"
Her expression never changing, Sonny stared back at the constantly irritated woman. "Crystal." Her teeth clenching, Mrs. Harris cleared her throat before throwing her gaze at the other students.
"Alright girls! Let's run! Keep up and stay behind me! You slack, you run extra after class! Let's go!" Quickly getting up to their feet, the girls followed the woman while groaning at the constant piercing of the whistle. Glancing beside her at Sonny, Alex bit her lip before she began to run.
"Why-"
"She's an old bat."
"But she isn't that old, is-"
"She's not. But she sure acts like an old grump."
"...Oh..."
Letting out a loud sigh, Sonny turned her head, her lips pursed together for a split second. "Dictionary and Thesaurus. Remember those two words."
"Oh shut up!"
"Not my fault you can't handle the truth, Princess." Picking up her pace, Sonny continued onwards towards the group, her legs working up the grounds with ease. Grinning at the back of her head, Alex mentally screamed in delight at seeing the twinkle. It was because of her. She knew it. She only ever saw that twinkle when they were talking or having their "dictionary debates". She lived for them.
Noticing the distance was starting to become greater as seconds flew by, Alex continued her slow pace for a few more moments before her legs pumped faster. Sure the back is great, but the view from the side is amazing... Her gaze dropped again, a slow smirk snaking it's way onto her face again. Then again... a few more seconds of the back of her is okay too...
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She moaned from her position on her small bed. Hair splayed out on her pillow, her hands clenching the sheets furiously as she bit her lip. Strands of hair stuck to her sweat coated forehead, the air hot and almost suffocating. Her back arched, the back of her head further burrowing into the pillow. She was scorching again. She felt like she was on fire. She panted, her lungs becoming desperate for air. Her head suddenly jerked up for a second before her neck arched to the side as she let out a gutteral moan.
God, that tongue.
Swiping and licking, it tasted the hot skin. It lazily mapped trails, teeth appearing suddenly to give it a quick break from it's task. Gently nips were placed up and down her neck, a tongue sneaking out to soothe the pleasurable pain. A hot, wet tongue dipped into her pulse point, making her body arch off the bed.
"Sonny..." She tugged the girl's hair almost painfully. She needed to feel it again. She needed to taste it.
Soft lips met her own, energetically attacking them as a hot wet muscle sneaked out, begging for entrance. Moaning at the feel of it against her bottom lip, Alex moaned and quickly gave in. Their tongues danced, swirling around each other while lazy fingers ghosted across a quivering stomach. Desperate for air, Alex pulled away only to gasp at the feel of wandering fingers travel even further up underneath her loose tshirt.
She felt hot breaths against her neck again and moaned loudly as teeth bit down again before her tongue soothed. She let the girl travel downwards, her hands clenching dark locks as hot wet lips continued their task while sneaking little licks.
"Fuck, Sonny.."
"Mmm?"
"Fuck..."
Looking up, Sonny gazed hungrily at the writhing girl underneath her. Their eyes met, lustful looks piercing into the other girl's soul.
"I want you."
"Fuck..."
She was now towering over her, one hand wandering further up her shirt while the other worked on the button of Alex's jeans..
"I want to fuck you so bad."
"Sonny, fuck... Please... I... just...FUCK!" A hand cupped against her bra clad breast. Arching into her touch, Alex panted out, "Please!"
Gazing lustfully down, Sonny ducked her head for another furious kiss before making her way downwards, unzipping her jeans as she went. She watched as Sonny tugged her jeans off of her. She whimpered at the sight of a panting Sonny.
"Do you wanna?"
"Fuck, Sonny. Please!"
"Do you wanna stop?"
"No I don't!" Sitting up quickly, Alex pulled Sonny back on the bed with her, her lips furiously clashing with Sonny's. "I want you," she panted against her lips. "I want you so fucking bad."
"Your boots..."
"What?" Alex mumbled, her ears barely registering the words Sonny was saying as she continued ravaging the girl with her lips.
"You have to put on your boots...."
Pulling away, Alex panted as she stared at Sonny in confusion.
"Huh?!"
"You have to put on your boots."
"WHAT???!" Alex shouted. Suddenly, she looked around. They were no longer in her room. Her eyes quickly scanned her surrounding. Girls were staring at her, scrutinizing and amused.
"Dude... you have to put on your boots....you were just sitting there..... do you have a zoning problem?" Standing in front of her, Sonny stared with raised eyebrows at her before sighing and checking her forehead. Scrunching her eyebrows together, Sonny scanned the room quickly, her stare quickly ending the scrutinizing and amused whispers as the girls quickly gathered their things and left. Turning back, she stared once again at the flush color of Alex's skin.
"Come on. Get your shoes on. We're heading back to the room. Now." Standing still, it was only a few moments later when Sonny's strong and commanding words registered in her brain. Blushing even more deeply, Alex quickly dumped her converse into her locker before grabbing her boots and tugging them on. She quickly looked up, seeing Sonny had locked her locker for her. Standing up, Alex quickly looked down at herself, making sure her uniform was somewhat orderly. Fixing her tie, Alex made a grab for her bag only to grasp for air later.
"Come on," Sonny forcefully commanded, her expression cool and serious as she shouldered Alex's bag. Opening her mouth to speak, Alex quickly shut it at the sight of Sonny's focused stare and quickly walked ahead as Sonny followed.
We'll head to the room. If you're not better, I'll take you to the infirmary. You're forehead was scorching. Are you feeling okay? Do you want to get a bottle of water or something?" Sonny asked, her eyes betraying her cool expression.
"Uh yea..." Alex gulped as she remembered the dream that felt so real. "But a bottle of water wouldn't hurt."
Nodding and murmuring in agreement, the girls continued their way from the locker rooms.
"Alright. let's get a bottle of water then."
"Yea..." Alex murmured. "A bottle.."
Or five....
Pairing: Sonny/Alex
Rating: M for language and future references to serious issues (Yep)
Summary: After her parents are finally pushed over the limit, Alex Russo is sent to boarding school for something she didn't do. It's there she meets Sonny Munroe, a girl who's distant nature catches Alex's intense curiosity. Will Sonny reveal her secrets? Will Alex reveal her own? blahblahblahblahblah? yea I suck at summaries but you get the gist.
A/N: So I planned on updating sooner but I haven't because 1. Lazy and 2. Lazy and 3. Lazy. But today, laziness hasn't won. Now, I'd like to reveal to the people who spend their time reading this fic, chapter seven. Shoutout to arkeis07 , AKA Giggles, AKA Alana, AKA amazing. I love you, Giggles. Very very much. And people! Go read this! (LATEST CHAPTER put-an-ark-init.livejournal.com/1749.html ) IT'S A JOINT FIC WITH initiatesix AKA THE GREATEST GUY EVER AKA JUSTIN AKA JUST AS AMAZING! Seriously... you guys will love it. And if you don't... well to each their own. This is still in Alex's perspective. Thoughts and memories/flashbacks are in Italic while actual dialogue is in bold italic.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Alex Russo or Sonny Munroe. I would probably faint and not wake up until long after the actresses who play them left.
Scorching.
That's how it felt for her at the moment. They were all outside sitting on the ground, some lazily sprawled out, others still stretching before they would begin the torchorous run Mrs. Harris had set for them all today. Sonny was stretching.
She couldn't tear her eyes away from those tan legs.
Quickly regaining her senses yet again, Alex looked around subtly to see if anyone had noticed, especially the object of her affections. After a moment, she let out a sigh of relief. No one had noticed.
It doesn't matter. Someone could have. Sonny could have.
Shaking her head, Alex let out a frustrated sigh. Kylemore had plenty of bad points. The food sucked. The teachers sucked. Everything sucked.
Except her...
Alex clenched her eyes shut as she looked down at the ground while she stretched. This wasn't normal. She was never like this. Not even Tutor made her like this. Sighing, Alex suddenly wished she had never spilled out her anger on that piece of paper.
"You look like you're eating a salad." Then again, she sometimes doesn't wish for stupid little things like that.
"What?"
Sitting up after one final stretch, Sonny turned to look at Alex. "You look like. You are. Eating. A salad. Maybe a dictionary's not the only present your parents should get you for Christmas...." Shrugging indifferently, Sonny quickly turned her attention to Mrs. Harris at the front of the group.
Smirking, Alex glanced quickly at Sonny. "I definitely know what I want for Christmas..." Snapping her head back, Sonny gazed in confusion at the side of a smirking Alex Russo's face. "What?"
"Now look who needs a dictionary."
"Last I heard 'what' was a word, Princess."
Eyebrows furrowing, Alex quickly thought over the last few moments. Closing her eyes in slight irritation at herself, Alex pasted a smile on her face and forced out a nervous laugh. You even had the upper hand for a second. Perfect. Just amazing. Fanfuckingtastic. Turning her head, Alex pushed back the loose strands of hair that had escaped behind her ear. "Uh yea... it is..."
"So I guess the person who needs a dictionary isn't me." An eyebrow was arched as dark orbs pierced into Alex's own eyes, almost daring the girl to try and backtrack her way out of her predicament. Shifting under her unflinching gaze, Alex cleared her throat, her brain turning into mush under the heat that roared through her body yet again. She tried to breathe in it out. She longed for command. Taking an inaudible breath, Alex met the girl's stare as she answered.
"I guess not..."
"Because what I said a word."
"Yea...."
"So I guess you were wrong there, weren't you?"
"Mhmmm..."
"And you still need a dictionary, don't you?"
"Mhm-HEY HOLD ON A SEC!" Alex almost shouted. Suddenly, silence fell among them. Eyes widening, Alex looked around until she was finally facing front. Mrs. Harris gazed at Alex, her eyes narrowed and lips clamped together in a firm straight line.
"Is there a reason you shouted that Ms. Russo?" she barked at the petite girl. Shaking her head, Alex spoke up, not really deterred by the older woman's unimpressed face.
"Not-"
"Then I suggest you quiet down like the rest of the class!"
Eyes narrowing, Alex bit the inside of her cheek in an effort not to retort back.
"I'm pretty sure the rest of the class was talking, Mrs. Harris." Her head spun around as did twenty others. She stared in shock at the owner of the bored and lazy voice. A leg sprawled out while the right leg was bent with the soles of her sneaker flat on the grass, Sonny merely ignored the stares as she leaned back on her arms, her eyes regarding the teacher in a stoic stare.
"Miss. Munroe-" Taking a calming breath, Mrs. Harris once again stared down at the stoic girl before her. "Talk to me like that again and you'll be running laps after classes too. Understood?"
Her expression never changing, Sonny stared back at the constantly irritated woman. "Crystal." Her teeth clenching, Mrs. Harris cleared her throat before throwing her gaze at the other students.
"Alright girls! Let's run! Keep up and stay behind me! You slack, you run extra after class! Let's go!" Quickly getting up to their feet, the girls followed the woman while groaning at the constant piercing of the whistle. Glancing beside her at Sonny, Alex bit her lip before she began to run.
"Why-"
"She's an old bat."
"But she isn't that old, is-"
"She's not. But she sure acts like an old grump."
"...Oh..."
Letting out a loud sigh, Sonny turned her head, her lips pursed together for a split second. "Dictionary and Thesaurus. Remember those two words."
"Oh shut up!"
"Not my fault you can't handle the truth, Princess." Picking up her pace, Sonny continued onwards towards the group, her legs working up the grounds with ease. Grinning at the back of her head, Alex mentally screamed in delight at seeing the twinkle. It was because of her. She knew it. She only ever saw that twinkle when they were talking or having their "dictionary debates". She lived for them.
Noticing the distance was starting to become greater as seconds flew by, Alex continued her slow pace for a few more moments before her legs pumped faster. Sure the back is great, but the view from the side is amazing... Her gaze dropped again, a slow smirk snaking it's way onto her face again. Then again... a few more seconds of the back of her is okay too...
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
She moaned from her position on her small bed. Hair splayed out on her pillow, her hands clenching the sheets furiously as she bit her lip. Strands of hair stuck to her sweat coated forehead, the air hot and almost suffocating. Her back arched, the back of her head further burrowing into the pillow. She was scorching again. She felt like she was on fire. She panted, her lungs becoming desperate for air. Her head suddenly jerked up for a second before her neck arched to the side as she let out a gutteral moan.
God, that tongue.
Swiping and licking, it tasted the hot skin. It lazily mapped trails, teeth appearing suddenly to give it a quick break from it's task. Gently nips were placed up and down her neck, a tongue sneaking out to soothe the pleasurable pain. A hot, wet tongue dipped into her pulse point, making her body arch off the bed.
"Sonny..." She tugged the girl's hair almost painfully. She needed to feel it again. She needed to taste it.
Soft lips met her own, energetically attacking them as a hot wet muscle sneaked out, begging for entrance. Moaning at the feel of it against her bottom lip, Alex moaned and quickly gave in. Their tongues danced, swirling around each other while lazy fingers ghosted across a quivering stomach. Desperate for air, Alex pulled away only to gasp at the feel of wandering fingers travel even further up underneath her loose tshirt.
She felt hot breaths against her neck again and moaned loudly as teeth bit down again before her tongue soothed. She let the girl travel downwards, her hands clenching dark locks as hot wet lips continued their task while sneaking little licks.
"Fuck, Sonny.."
"Mmm?"
"Fuck..."
Looking up, Sonny gazed hungrily at the writhing girl underneath her. Their eyes met, lustful looks piercing into the other girl's soul.
"I want you."
"Fuck..."
She was now towering over her, one hand wandering further up her shirt while the other worked on the button of Alex's jeans..
"I want to fuck you so bad."
"Sonny, fuck... Please... I... just...FUCK!" A hand cupped against her bra clad breast. Arching into her touch, Alex panted out, "Please!"
Gazing lustfully down, Sonny ducked her head for another furious kiss before making her way downwards, unzipping her jeans as she went. She watched as Sonny tugged her jeans off of her. She whimpered at the sight of a panting Sonny.
"Do you wanna?"
"Fuck, Sonny. Please!"
"Do you wanna stop?"
"No I don't!" Sitting up quickly, Alex pulled Sonny back on the bed with her, her lips furiously clashing with Sonny's. "I want you," she panted against her lips. "I want you so fucking bad."
"Your boots..."
"What?" Alex mumbled, her ears barely registering the words Sonny was saying as she continued ravaging the girl with her lips.
"You have to put on your boots...."
Pulling away, Alex panted as she stared at Sonny in confusion.
"Huh?!"
"You have to put on your boots."
"WHAT???!" Alex shouted. Suddenly, she looked around. They were no longer in her room. Her eyes quickly scanned her surrounding. Girls were staring at her, scrutinizing and amused.
"Dude... you have to put on your boots....you were just sitting there..... do you have a zoning problem?" Standing in front of her, Sonny stared with raised eyebrows at her before sighing and checking her forehead. Scrunching her eyebrows together, Sonny scanned the room quickly, her stare quickly ending the scrutinizing and amused whispers as the girls quickly gathered their things and left. Turning back, she stared once again at the flush color of Alex's skin.
"Come on. Get your shoes on. We're heading back to the room. Now." Standing still, it was only a few moments later when Sonny's strong and commanding words registered in her brain. Blushing even more deeply, Alex quickly dumped her converse into her locker before grabbing her boots and tugging them on. She quickly looked up, seeing Sonny had locked her locker for her. Standing up, Alex quickly looked down at herself, making sure her uniform was somewhat orderly. Fixing her tie, Alex made a grab for her bag only to grasp for air later.
"Come on," Sonny forcefully commanded, her expression cool and serious as she shouldered Alex's bag. Opening her mouth to speak, Alex quickly shut it at the sight of Sonny's focused stare and quickly walked ahead as Sonny followed.
We'll head to the room. If you're not better, I'll take you to the infirmary. You're forehead was scorching. Are you feeling okay? Do you want to get a bottle of water or something?" Sonny asked, her eyes betraying her cool expression.
"Uh yea..." Alex gulped as she remembered the dream that felt so real. "But a bottle of water wouldn't hurt."
Nodding and murmuring in agreement, the girls continued their way from the locker rooms.
"Alright. let's get a bottle of water then."
"Yea..." Alex murmured. "A bottle.."
Or five....